shewantsthedoitsu

Seven more people join the ruin.

The dark green-eyed girl stares at them, bags under her eyes, well the eye that's visible.  A cigarette pokes out of the corner of her mouth, smoke curling towards the ceiling. The rainbow flashing green coat is drawn around her, her arms crossed in front of her chest. She seems to be silently saying, ‘What the hell do you morons want?“ Approach her?

she-wants-the-doitsu asked:

YOU CANT SPELL JAMES WITHOUT ME YOU CANT SPELL MORGANA WITHOUT MORGAN AKA COLIN MORGAN YOU CANT SPELL LEON WITHOUT ON YOU CANT SPELL PERCIVAL WITHOUT EAR YOU CANT SPELL GWAINE WITHOUT GAIN YOU CANT SPELL MERTHUR WITHOUT UTHER ((I CRY)) YOU CANT SPELL, YOU HAVE REACHED THE BREAKING POINT THE POINT AT WHICH YOU CANT SPELL ANY LONGER

i donT GET THE PERCIVAL AND GWAINE ONES